I am a wolf in a moonless autumn night
Wandering under chilled chilly rain
And my heart beating in my chest stubbornly
Why, if there is no need to have it
Go one under the canopy of heaven
Not basking in the dead radiance of the moon dead
In the eyes reflected a ghostly sheen
And pressure on soul burden of guilt
And what is sort of guilt could not understand
Only it was that I am not like all
And shall paws away from the past
Towards the deaf hopeless anguish
3 stars, and hope for future poems. ^^